Chapitre 292: Ambush in the snow.

"Just so you know, there is an evolution called high human. It seems to be an improved version of humans that focuses mostly on magic." Cain explained as he rode the horse closer to his father.

"Like a high elf but for humans? Where did you hear of that?" Chad asked, hearing that something like that existed piqued his interest.

"I only discovered it a few weeks ago, I seem to have inherited those genetics from my mother," Cain said as he stared at the trees in the distance.

Chad thought for a moment. "I don't seem to remember her looking any different than other people."

"White hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. All high humans lack the comical solution that gives the body its color. That results in them having an affinity for nothing and everything related to magic. Like a white paper that you draw anything on." Cain explained.